Noises and words you love!

Birdsong, beautiful piano music (I try but....), the sound of trees rustling in the breeze, the tinkling of the wind chimes outside my back door, the sound of trickling water (as long as its not a leaky tap). The sound of 'I love you' from my husband and my son.
The smell of daffodils, bluebells, hyacinths, the blossom on our damson tree, the slightly mouldy spicy smell of woodlands, the smell of line-dried laundry.

I love all of the answers here. I enjoy the sounds of the foghorn and rain in the night, morning birds. The smell of fresh baked bread and ham. The word snugglebunny.

That’s a lovely word, clareken.
I’ve noticed that most of the favourite sounds and smells, and even words, relate to nature. Is that a result of lockdown do you think, or our advancing age, or just a growing realisation of the importance and beauty of the natural world?

Smells: mown grass, cardomom, violets
Sounds: robins singing
Sights: high fluffy clouds, the northern lights

The smell of rain on the earth has a name. It is petrichor

Word - delicious
Sound - my cat purring (& bird song)
Smell - freshly cut grass

Smell of coffee, fresh linen on the bed, blossom then I know Spring has arrived.
Sound of small birds - all drowned out by seagulls where I live.
Sound of grandchildren saying 'I love you Grandma'.

The smell of old fashioned roses
The sound of a ticking clock in a quiet room.
The gurgling sound of an indoor fish tank
The sound of a cuckoo although I haven't heard one for years.
The sound of the howling wind and rain lashing on my bedroom window when I'm all tucked up and cosy in my bed and surely the words, ' I love you'.

Sounds: A good brass band playing Nimrod/blackbirds singing/Concorde coming in to land at Heathrow, flying over the offices where I used to work/the roar of the crowd when my team scores a goal (not very often, sadly!)

Scents: a rich fruit cake baking/old-fashioned clove pinks/a second-hand bookshop/cinnamon-scented candles/that first hint of autumn.

The words symphony, pillow, custard

TerriBull, you’ve reminded me of another one. The sound of village cricket, the bat on the ball, the clapping, the occasional shout. Of course, in my head it is warm and sunny too.

Like others, sound and sight of the sea.
Birdsong
Gentle rustle of wind through trees (not gale force)
Baby and toddler giggles
Cats that talk
The heady heat and accompanying smells of street cooking and restaurants abroad, sometimes at home too. The smell of ground coffee beans, often smells better than it tastes though.
Dare I say it French cigarettes even though I hate smoking
Jasmine, lavenders, roses and many other fragrant plants
The smell and sights of Autumn even though I feel a bit sad about the coming of winter
Church bells, it reminds me of my childhood when I lived near a church that overlooked a cricket green. Nostalgia!

Love the smell of a new born baby.
The sound of the sea/rain/fountains any running water tbh.
The smell of lavender.
The smell after it`s rained i think the word for it is petrichor.
Love the smell of roast dinners/baked goods/bacon .

Favourite smells
Burning wood
Fresh air especially from washing
Flowers scent in the garden
Garlic
New babies
Sounds
Bird song
Babies
Listening to the radio
Laughter it’s lifts the spirit

the sound of the sea
the sound of a real, heartfelt, joyous laugh
the smell of garden bark when you open the bag
the smell of a deli with the cheeses, charcuterie, bakery

Love the smell of fried onions, and the noise of ? birdsong

I’d like to be sitting by a shingle beach listening to the waves crashing, eating a warm croissant, with a cup of tea!
I’ll just close my eyes for a minute.............

Favourite word is croissant
Sound of kettle boiling.
Smell of baking.
Think I'm a bit hungry

My favourite word is mellifluous - always brings happy thoughts to mind.

Favourite smell is that of fuel/fumes at a racetrack - always reminds me of when we used to go motor cycle racing many years ago.

Absolute favourite sound has to be that of a baby laughing - wonderful !

Word - tranquillity

Smells - freshly baked bread; freshly brewed coffee (though sadly I can't drink it)

Sounds - the waves crashing on a shingle beach

Words----Surreptitiously.

Forgot just words - I love flibbertigibbet, floozie, and balderdash.
Not to mention P.G. Wodehouse’s ‘gruntled’, as in, ‘If not exactly disgruntled, he was very far from being gruntled.’
(May not be quite verbatim.)

Newly cut grass---I just breathe in the smell. Hay as well. Wild flowers in a field. Powerful smells of flowers.

The sound and sight of a plane taking off. Magic to see tons of aircraft lifting into the air. I'm quite an anorak on the quiet

A baby’s laugh. ❤️

Gdcs’ first attempts at saying granny and grandpa (nanny and ba-pa). I never wanted to be ‘nanny’ but from them it was so sweet to hear.

All birdsong that is actually song and not squawk, like the blasted parakeets around here. Or crows and magpies, come to that.

Dh saying, ‘Cup of tea?’ ?

Discombobulated! Love the sound of that word!

Smell - every evening meal

Sound - nearby waterfall

Word - serendipity